Human Shape - Intellectual

I forgot who I was

I wish that that would last

But now I'm back

My skin is really clay

I mold myself to human shape for practically

For practicality's sake

You forgot who you were

You should have seen your face But thats a taste

Thats just a taste

Your skin is clay, thats ok

It's cast in human shape Thats what's practical for now

You do what it takes

We forgot who we were

And suddenly the universe

Turned at a pace we could work with

Our skin is clay, thats ok

It's cast in human shape

Thats what's practical for now

We do what it takes